C574 Young Master Ye's maid 496

The butler stood at the side and did not say anything. He was feeling anxious in his heart.

He heard that Ye Mo valued his children a lot these few days. He was a father himself, and he loved and cared for his children, but he never forbade them to cry.

He thought, if Xia Yihan knew that Yimo valued her child so much that she couldn't even allow her child to cry, would she be very sad?

Xia Yihan was a selfless and virtuous woman, and he knew that this wasn't an ancient society. The main imperial concubine wanted to treat her concubine's child as if it was her own.

"Miss Song, you should go back to your room. I heard that it's not appropriate for a woman who's been sitting for long." He did not want Xia Yihan to get close to Song Wanting.

He had experienced Song Wanting's methods before, so he could tell that the reason she wanted Xia Yihan to hug her child was because of her uneasiness.

"Aiyo, I understand. It seems like Yihan is on guard against me. Are you afraid that I will use my child as an article? I didn't think too much. I was just thinking that you and Zimo must be together in the future. The child has already been born. No matter what, you will be half a mother to him in the future. Perhaps one day, my child might even have to be entrusted to you. So I wanted to see if the child could go with you. The child is my own child, can I strangle the child to death and frame you after you carry the child? What kind of person would have to be able to do something so heartless, and with so many people watching, even if I wanted to do it, I would have to have a chance. "

Xia Yihan only smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "You really were thinking too much. I didn't hug him because he was still sleeping and I was afraid that I would wake him up. I don't have the experience of coaxing children. I'm afraid I'll wake them up. You have to stay here as a month and your child has to grow up here as well. There will be many opportunities in the future, and I'll hug you when he wakes up.

"I say, Miss Song, you really know how to misunderstand people. My sister has always told me that children are brother-in-law's children, so she must treat them as if they were her own children." Not to mention her, even I, seeing such a young child, like it in my heart. In the future, I will help my sister take care of this child together with you. My brother-in-law already said that the child doesn't have your share. Mo Xiao Ning pulled Xia Yihan's arm, and arrogantly looked at Song Wan Ting with a face full of pride.

She remembered when she first entered the Ye Family, Song Wanting's attempts to rope her in, and then her enmity, and the words she said to her. Now that she was able to ridicule her without worry, she was very relieved.

Embarrassment appeared on Song Wanting's face, but Xia Yihan couldn't bear it any longer. She gently reprimanded Mo Xiao Yin, "Xiao Yin, don't spout nonsense."

"I'm not spouting nonsense. Didn't brother-in-law say that? Could it be that one man and two women can continue to live like this forever? " Mo Xiao Yin was unrelenting, she was not worried about waking the child up, so her voice rose.

"Let's go, Xiao Jin. Don't wake up the child. We can talk later." As Xia Yihan spoke, she pulled Mo Xiao Yin away.

Song Wanting stared at the backs of Xia Yihan and Mo Xiao Lin expressionlessly.

If there hadn't been so many people watching, she would have put the hate on her face, but now she couldn't.

"Let's go, Tingting. Look, you're serious. Even if it's for the child's sake, don't let Xia Yihan get close to the child as soon as you come back." What you know is that you really think for your child. Those who don't know will definitely misunderstand your intentions, foolish child. "You're still in the moon. Don't think too much about it and just rest in peace." Madam Song softly said as she supported her daughter.

"Okay, Mom, let's go upstairs."

Song Wanting followed her mother upstairs slowly. The cut on her side had almost healed by now, but she was still very careful with every step she took as she was afraid of tearing the wound.

"You don't have to wait for me. Carry the child up first. Butler, I'll have to trouble you to make the arrangements. " Song Wanting told the housekeeper that she had purposely used the word 'trouble'.

These two days, she had thought things through even more clearly. It wasn't easy for her to stay here, so she had to be careful at all times. On the surface, she couldn't let Ye Mo pick out any problems.

"I will arrange it. Mr. Ye told me earlier." The butler replied indifferently and then instructed the maids and servants to head upstairs.

The other things that were needed had already been purchased by Lin Ling, and she moved in one by one.

The child was still in the month and wouldn't stay in the baby's room. Instead, he would stay with Song Wanting in the big bedroom on the second floor.

Song Wanting went upstairs and even looked thoughtfully down the stairs. However, she was still thinking about how she could thoroughly defeat Xia Yihan.

She had once thought of using Mo Xiao Yin, and now, her disgust for Mo Xiao Yin could be said to be no less than Xia Yihan's. If he could have a plan that could kill two birds with one stone, it would be best to kill two people at the same time.

Unfortunately, she was still in the middle of the month, so she couldn't casually walk around. Otherwise, she would prepare aphrodisiac and use the simplest and most effective way to send Mo Xiao Ning to Ye Mo's bed.

"Tingting, what are you thinking?" Madame Song asked in a low voice.

That's right! Her mother was here and her mother was a guest. She came as she pleased and left as she pleased.

Without Xiao Xiaoli, it seemed she could only ask her mother to help her.

It was not easy for someone of her age to contact her for aphrodisiacs, and she had never done such a thing. She had to find a time to talk to her mother alone.

This had to be done flawlessly, without a single flaw. Otherwise, the gains would not make up for the losses, and both mother and daughter would be swept out of the house by Ye Mo.

"He was thinking about how to raise his child well. He felt a lot of pressure after he gave birth and didn't know how to educate him in order to make him the kind of person his father would want to be." Even in front of her mother, she did not dare to speak the truth.

When Madame Song heard her daughter say so, she too followed suit and said a few words.

After entering the room, he found that the maids and maids were arranging the rooms under the guidance of the butler.

"Don't be busy, just put the crib back. I'm tired, so I want to rest. Everyone, get out." Song Wanting said.

Aunt Li Yue carefully placed the child on the crib. Every time she put him down, she would feel nervous. Fortunately, the child didn't cry this time.

The steward waved his hand and all the staff left the room, leaving only Song Wanting and Madam Song in the room.

Madam Song confirmed that no one was listening in on them, so she whispered to Song Wanting, "Tingting, why did you let Xia Yihan hug your child as soon as you came back? Do you want people to think that she doesn't like your child because she doesn't hold it? "

Song Wanting guessed that there was a camera in the room, but she just couldn't find where it was. Even if there were no cameras, there might be audio surveillance, so she wouldn't say what she was really thinking.

She sighed lightly and said helplessly, "Mom, can't you see what Zimo is thinking? I was in the hospital trying to get closer to him, trying to get the child a full home, and when I said yes, he hired a nurse. "This is because children don't like to eat a wet nurse's milk. Otherwise, Zimo would have driven me away. I wouldn't even be able to look at my child."

As Song Wanting said this, she remembered the scene where Ye Mo brought the wet nurse back home and felt her heart go cold.

If Ye Mo had feelings for her, he wouldn't do that. From then on, she decided not to admire him anymore. She would snatch him away, not for love, but for the Song Family, and for her own life.

Thinking about Ye Mo asking for a wet nurse, Madam Song also felt a little scared. When the child wanted to take a wet nurse, the Song Family probably would not have any more hope.

Song Wanting paused for a while before continuing, "Although I can't bear to part with my child, now our Song Family is finished. What do I count as in front of Ye Mo, he wants me here so if he wants me to leave, I must leave. After I leave, Xia Yihan will be the child's stepmother. Can't the child rely on her to take care of them? Everyone said that she was kind and kind, but no matter how kind she was, I was worried that she would treat my child badly. Sigh! Whose child is not heartbroken, but what can I do? Zimo won't let me take the child. I don't think about anything else anymore. I don't dare to snatch Ye Mo away, I just want to keep in touch with my child. But Mom, I think that one day I will still be forced to separate from the child. Perhaps Yinmo will never forget our old relationship, making me never see the child again, and letting everyone think that the child was born by Xia Yihan. On that day, my only hope was that she would really be good to my child. That's why I'm currently living in peace. I want to take advantage of my presence here to build a good relationship with Xia Yihan and watch her and the child build up a relationship. That's probably all I can do for my Little Heng. "

After Song Wanting said this, tears began to roll down her cheeks. She felt very tired, and everything she said was also true. Even her mother had been tricked by her.

From a mother's point of view, it was human nature to think so, so anyone who listened to her would believe it.

"Tingting, you really gave up on Ye Mo? Don't you think that no matter how good she is to your child, she will still be better than you? "Besides, our Song Family …"

Song Wanting knew that her mother would say that, so if Ye Mo could hear the conversation, he would only feel it was more real.

She continued to cry and whispered, "Can I give up? I don't want to, but I have to give up. No one can make Leaf Ink accept something he doesn't like. I can't do it. I don't want to risk it anymore. It's good to be able to spend a day with the kids. "

Song Wan Ting cried and sighed as she walked to the bedside of the baby. She gently caressed the child's face and whispered, "Darling son, do you know how mother is feeling? If one day Mom leaves, it's not that Mom doesn't love you, it's just that Mom can't help it. Don't even mention your father not letting your mother take you away, even if he did, your mother still wouldn't be able to take you away. "Mom is no longer the daughter of the provincial capital's vice president. When your grandfather is in prison and your uncle and aunt are in prison, wherever your mother goes, she will become a joke and she might not even be able to find a job. She won't be able to properly raise you."